Please wear lingerie and sheer black stockings with no shoes. Please shoot yourself from the side while crossing, posing and caressing your legs. We met at my wife's funeral last month and you seduced me that night. No man can resist you, even grieving widowers. You know how to find their fetishes and touch and edge them until they scream and beg. I'm so broken that I'll give you anything to stroke to your legs and cum. You've gotten me to marry you and sign over my money. Make me stroke while posing your legs while letting me in on a few secrets. Tell me you my wife. Laugh as I keep stroking, knowing that I can't resist you. Then tell me that you never wanted me. You wanted my young son. You love touching little boys. When you find one you want to play with for a while you the mother and seduce the father. Then there's no one to protect the innocent boy from you. You call my son in (He remains off screen to one side) and make him watch as I stroke to you. You tell him how you've seduced me and now you're going to play with him. Tell him to take off his clothes and make me tell him to so whatever you say. You move your hand off screen and start touching him while you look at me. Tell me that I have to watch as you play with him. Keep talking about all you're going to do to him and make me agree to it all. Then count me down to cum while you laugh at my son about how I've betrayed him